Chapter 854 Dark Law: Returning to Yang!

The young lady's words are reasonable to a certain extent. This time Wang Baole is indeed a little too greedy. Although he does not want the fortune he has worked so hard to lose, no matter whether it is the early or middle stage of Spirit Immortal, it will make him feel uncomfortable at this moment. so hard.

After all, releasing all the sea in his soul and pouring it into his body in such a short period of time, his original dharma body is already fragmented to a certain extent.

It is all because of the star fire in his body, planetary palms, and the suppression of the power of the emperor's armor and Taoism that he can not collapse now. It is only the intense pain from his body that makes Wang Baole tremble uncontrollably. But what he can do now is to try his best to stabilize his body.

Fortunately, whether it is the star fire or the planetary palm, both are powerful, and the emperor's armor acts as a tight band, making his body feel like being bound, giving Wang Baole time to breathe. The most important thing is the Taoist scriptures. The will shrouded Wang Baole's body, as if it gave him a strange power.

As a result, Wang Baole managed to strengthen his body in a short period of time, but... the Taoist scriptures could not last long after all, and soon dissipated, but the star fire can last forever, so although the pressure suddenly increased a lot , but Wang Baole was able to barely open his eyes at this moment after the stability of the previous period.

"This time it's too big..." Wang Baole lowered his head with a wry smile, and looked at his body. He could clearly feel that at this moment, whether it is the star fire, the planetary palm, or the emperor's armor, as long as one is removed, his body will be destroyed. It will collapse instantly, and the current state should be considered to have reached a balance.

"Obviously I am already in the late stage of Lingxian, but why do I feel that I am like a porcelain doll now, and I will be finished if I touch it." Wang Baole raised his head helplessly, his eyes swept over the millions of ghosts kneeling there motionless in front of him, and then looked at The twelve kneeling emperors in the Sky Palace had strange lights in their eyes, and finally looked at the emperor's armor sitting on the dragon chair in the depths of the palace.

After devouring a generation of old ghosts, although he didn't get the other party's memory, nor did he get the follow-up of the Nightmare Art, but his own Nightmare Art is different from before. Without the will of the old ghost in it, this Nightmare The tactic already completely belonged to him, especially now when he looked at the emperor's armor, Wang Baole had a strange feeling, as if... this armor was resonating with his nightmare tactic.

Feeling this kind of resonance, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. Although his body was in pain everywhere at the moment, he still reluctantly raised his footsteps and took a step forward. When Lingxian's late stage cultivation base suddenly dispersed, although he only took a step, he could In the next moment, Wang Baole's figure disappeared in place, and when he appeared... he was already in the palace, behind the Twelve Emperors, and in front of the Great Emperor's armor!

Standing there, staring at the armor in front of him, Wang Baole was silent for a few breaths, then slowly raised his right hand, and while pressing on the armor, huge black eyes suddenly appeared behind him.

In an instant, as Wang Baole's palm fell, and as the black eyes behind him transformed, the emperor's armor in front of him suddenly shook, and it disintegrated in the blink of an eye, turning into hundreds of pieces, and came straight to Wang Baole. The first thing he touched was his outstretched right hand, covering it directly from the fingers, forming a black palm, extending to the arm, directly to the chest, to the other hand and the upper body.

Then it spread up and down at the same time, one part went along Wang Baole's neck, directly covering his face, and the other part spread across his legs. The fluctuation of the armor felt the trembling of the French ship.

Soon, the locust magic ship was separated from the emperor's armor, and fell aside with a roar, as if the emperor's armor didn't agree with it, and when it was expelled brazenly, it was directly fused with the original emperor's armor together.

This kind of integration is obviously more compatible than the Emperor Armor and the Locust Magic Ship, as if the two were originally one, without any hindrance, and complementary to each other, they completed the state of full integration in an instant.

A more violent aura than the previous emperor's armor erupted directly from Wang Baole's new armor at the next moment, and its shape changed suddenly. Countless complex patterns emerged, which looked like countless eyes, bone spurs from the past All restrained, but not disappearing, but a single thought of Wang Baole can explode instantly.

Its color was also completely black, and finally...among the countless eyes of the armor, there was a huge red eye that appeared directly on Wang Baole's chest, as if the stars were holding the moon, extremely eye-catching.

What followed was a force and aura that perfectly matched Wang Baole's avatar, and the complete God Eye Art that Wang Baole had longed for was directly transmitted from this armor to Wang Baole's mind.

Wang Baole was short of breath, and he clenched his fist suddenly, the world changed suddenly, and the wind and clouds swirled, and the late-stage spirit immortal cultivation in his body exploded, and was instantly blessed, surpassing the late-stage spirit immortal, and even surpassing the great perfection of the spirit immortal. Although it is not as good as a planet...but to some extent, it seems to be similar to a real planet! !

This made Wang Baole's mind shake violently. While feeling that he was stronger than ever before, he also felt that his fragmented body had become more stable with the appearance of the new emperor's armor.

It seemed that he didn't need the star fire and the planetary palm, and he could still maintain the current state. This feeling was so strong that Wang Baole was silent for a few breaths, and immediately tried to put away the star fire and the planetary palm decisively one by one.

After taking them all away, although the severe pain in his body intensified again, his body was still stabilized in the state just now as he judged.

"This Emperor's Armor...is really not bad!!"

"In this case, it will give me time to find a way to stabilize my body completely. At the same time... With the completion of the God's Eye Art, and relying on killing afterwards, my cultivation base will be infinitely improved!" Wang Baole was excited, and felt the God's Eye again. The horror of the tactic, but at the same time, I have more curiosity about the origin of this divine eye tactic.

But he knew that this matter should not be rushed, and he did not regret that he killed a generation of old ghosts before. After all, Wang Baole instinctively distrusted that generation of old ghosts, so after suppressing this thought, he raised his head and looked around. I was just going to check what other treasures are in the imperial tomb, but at this moment...

As his eyes swept away, the twelve emperor souls in the palace who were kneeling motionless on the ground all shuddered. After they all got up and turned to look at Wang Baole, they actually knelt down directly to Wang Baole in the next instant.

"Meet the Great!"

Not only them, but outside the palace, millions of ghosts stood up at the same time, turned around at the same time, and then knelt down to Wang Baole, sending out a shocking wave of millions.

"Meet the Great!"

Wang Baole's eyes narrowed immediately, and he felt it. He first confirmed that he was indeed Wang Baole. The thing that devoured a generation of old ghosts before was not an illusion, it happened for real. Then when he looked at the twelve emperors and the million ghosts outside, he was already I realized it, maybe it was because I devoured a generation of old ghosts, or maybe it was because I was Mingzi, or maybe it was because of my own armor...

It is also possible that all three reasons are involved, so that he can not only control the million ghosts and the twelve emperors at this moment, but also in the other party's cognition, he... is the emperor of this god-eyed civilization!

"The Twelve Emperors... each one is comparable to the soul of a fairy..."

"Thousands of ghosts, although they are not spiritual immortals, they all have the power of Nascent Soul!"

This scene made Wang Baole's breathing quicken slightly, his eyes showed a bright light, and he already understood in his heart that these should be the background of a generation of old ghosts preparing for their own rise after resurrection.

"Exorcism, old ghost, you are not as good as me, but you can't seal the soul back to the sun... You can't even do it, so these millions of souls are destined to belong to me!" Wang Baole laughed, raised his right hand suddenly, and immediately There are a large number of puppets appearing from its storage bag, the number of these puppets is about 100,000, although it cannot meet the needs of millions of ghosts, it can barely accommodate them.

After that, Wang Baole even took out twelve powerful puppets that he had refined. These twelve were refined by Wang Baole in batches over the years. The inner and outer fires erupted instantaneously, and one after another ghost patterns that did not belong to this world were transformed around him.

"Underworld... Fengzheng, Huiyang!"